C177 It Was Comparable to a Holy Medicine

If one chased and one ran, theoretically speaking, Battle Saint was 100% sure that he wouldn't be able to catch up to Hong Feng, but... From time to time, there would be people who would come and harass Hong Feng. However, no one had tried to stop him.

Therefore, although Hong Feng was fast, he could not withstand the pursuit of so many people!

At this moment, he was looking at a Peak Battle Master in front of him! Hong Feng scolded, "You are very brave, not bad! Not bad! I like it! However, you're no match for me. Leave at once, or don't blame me for killing you mercilessly!"

Hearing Hong Feng calling him old and demanding, the Peak Battle Master felt depressed in his heart. He was nearly forty years older than him, but he still dared to say that to him. If I were ten years younger, wouldn't I be like a child who was arguing with him?

However, he wasn't scared away by Hong Feng. Instead, he took a step forward and welcomed him.

Seeing the Peak Battle Master dissuade him, Hong Feng no longer hesitated. With a stride, he rushed forward.

He didn't dare to block the attack. All of his combat strength was unleashed in an instant.

After the attack, Hong Feng didn't care about his life anymore, because he didn't have time. This was the delay. There were still three hundred meters left between him and the Half Saint.

Therefore, he instantly left. At the same time, he hoped that there would be fewer people like this, because if there were a few more of them, Hong Feng was 100% sure that the Half Saint would catch up to him and kill him mercilessly.

The Monkey Wine in his mouth was crazily turning into medicinal strength and combat strength, flowing into his limbs and bones to supplement his cultivation.

After drinking a few drops, Hong Feng clearly felt that it was not enough, not enough! Far from enough. He needed to drink a large mouthful to make up for the loss.

However, Hong Feng did not dare to drink a large mouthful, because after drinking a large mouthful, Hong Feng was not sure if he would get drunk. If he got drunk, he would turn around and fight against a Half Saint, and eventually die. That would be called an injustice!

The Half Saint's heart was filled with anger. He thought to himself, "Usually, there are countless people who leak information on this road. Where are they now?"

There were indeed quite a number of people on this road. However, most of them chose to observe from afar. They didn't even try to stop him. Everyone could see Hong Feng's hysterical madness. Anyone who tried to stop him would definitely become a burial item. Who wouldn't understand this point? Since they understood, they naturally chose to wait and see.

The Half Saint pondered for a moment and also understood this principle. He cursed, "F * ck! A bunch of cowards! What the f * ck! Each and every one of them was timid to this extent. F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck!"

All of a sudden, another Peak Battle Master appeared in front of Hong Feng. Hong Feng felt depressed in his heart. He thought to himself, "Why didn't I notice so many Peak Battle Master in the past?"

Without saying another word, he turned around and ran.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Seeing Hong Feng turn around and run away, the Peak Battle Master who was blocking Hong Feng thought for a moment and still chose to stay where he was. He was afraid that his action of chasing after Hong Feng would anger him. In the end, he would treat it as a burial item!

The news of Hong Feng being chased by a Half Saint had spread across a hundred miles in a short period of time. At the same time, it had spread to a wider area.

Everyone exclaimed in shock, and said, "A youth who isn't even eighteen can actually do this? He really is a heaven warping talent!"

At the same time, passerby B also exclaimed, "If I hadn't reached eighteen yet, I would be able to do this. Even if I had to die immediately, I would still be willing to do so."

"Ha! Go and daydream. This is simply impossible to achieve. " Someone mocked.

However, this had nothing to do with Hong Feng, because he was currently being hunted down.

The Half Saint was chasing him from behind. From time to time, there would be a peak expert who would seek some stimulation, injure Hong Feng, and hinder him!

Hong Feng would not show any mercy to these people who were seeking for stimulation. He would immediately use his killing move!

"Hey! Little thief, stop right there!" Suddenly, a person rushed up from the ground, came in front of Hong Feng, and shouted at him!

However, Hong Feng only responded with a finger.

In an instant, he had severely wounded this Peak Battle Master, and this was the One Finger Soaring Through Clouds that Hong Feng had used.

Hong Feng didn't try to escape again. Because his combat strength had been completely exhausted by this finger attack, not a single trace of him was left behind.

The Half Saint had also arrived at this moment. The word Battle Saint was a word to Hong Feng. Hatred! He had paid a great price in order to capture Hong Feng.

He said ferociously, "Today, I have to pull out my tendons and pull out my bones! Only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

However, Hong Feng knew that he still didn't have any combat strength at the moment. He took out the Monkey Wine. He opened his mouth and drank for a while!

When the Half Saint smelled this scent, his expression changed slightly. He said in shock, "A fine wine that's comparable to a holy medicine?" He instantly rushed over. He wanted to snatch Hong Feng's wine jar.

Hong Feng put away the wine jar in an instant, and a blush appeared on his face. However, he still instinctively dodged.

He dodged to the side to dodge the attack of the semi-sage expert. The Half-Saint also revealed a surprised expression. Obviously, he was very surprised.

A fiery feeling surged into his head, extinguishing Hong Feng's consciousness.

His entire body was also burning hot. The wounds were like countless worms wriggling and crawling. It was very itchy. Hong Feng, whose divine soul was in a mess, also wanted to grab it. He wanted to scratch it.

However, the attacks of the semi-sage kept blocking Hong Feng time and time again, not allowing Hong Feng to scratch it! It had thoroughly angered the drunk Hong Feng!

"Old fool, you are courting death!" Hong Feng shouted. Without any fear, he rushed forward.

Swoosh! He rushed forward like a rainbow light!

Hong Feng engaged in a close combat, and the half-saint was not very strong in close combat. At this moment, he looked at the drunk Hong Feng and retreated without saying a word!

However, Hong Feng suddenly unleashed his extreme speed and dodged.

The Half Saint retreated once again and continuously used his combat strength to sweep away Hong Feng.

Hong Feng looked at the Half Saint who was constantly harassing him and said one word, Anger! The Sea Sealed Seal was unleashed in an instant.

The Half Saint was instantly imprisoned!

The Half Saint's expression changed. He never expected Hong Feng to have such a move. That was why Hong Feng had closed the distance between them.

Although he wasn't a match for Hong Feng in close combat, the Half Saint had the combat strength and a stronger body that Hong Feng didn't have.

Therefore, this method of exchanging injuries for injuries wasn't worth it. However, Hong Feng's body's combat strength and medicinal strength were like an ocean, quickly healing his wounds. Not long after his injuries were healed, he was immediately healed!

The Half Saint was also getting more and more fearful. He thought to himself, "This healing speed and fighting method is really f * cking abnormal." However, what was more greedy was the thought of committing suicide and obtaining a holy medicine grade wine. The chances of him breaking through to the Battle Saint would also increase by about thirty percent in an instant. When they thought of this, they became even more excited.

However, all of these were secondary. The biggest obstacle right now was to kill Hong Feng with everything he had!

He could already see that the possibility of him capturing Hong Feng was almost zero. Since it was already zero, why would he still do useless things? Therefore, he gave up on enslave Hong Feng.

However, he didn't feel like he had gained nothing. As long as he killed Hong Feng and obtained the holy medicine, breaking through to the Battle Saint would be better than having a Battle Saint slave.

Since Battle Master had made up his mind, he wouldn't hesitate to kill ___ whenever he looked for him. Every move he made was his strongest attack without any hesitation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dazzling fiery lights kept bursting out, and numerous figures were rushing over. The people in the surrounding hundred miles were also moving at their fastest speed.

As more and more people arrived, Hong Feng and the semi-holy war also became more and more intense.

The people were also getting more and more shocked. One by one, they said in surprise, "Why is Hong Feng's combat strength so high? He can actually fight a Half Saint? It was rumored that he and Lee Linlin could barely fight against a Half Saint. How did he reach the stage where he could fight against a Half Saint in just two days? Don't tell me that he increased his combat strength?

However, no one could solve his doubts. This was because everyone present had the same doubts.

A Peak Battle Master with a holy artifact in his hand arrived. He stared at the battlefield for a long time. He said, "If nothing unexpected happens, Hong Feng has devoured the holy medicine. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to cause such a powerful injury in such a short period of time."

Everyone exclaimed. They all knew what the holy medicine was. It was something that only Battle Saint warriors could possess. The holy medicine was definitely something that could allow one to live, and even flesh and bones! As long as he still had a breath left, he would be saved. This was the scariness of the holy medicine.

However, this was also the scarcity of holy medicine. Not even Battle Master warriors would dare to dream of owning a holy medicine. It was like a beginner warrior holding a holy artifact. He would definitely be hunted down by countless people.

After that, everyone let out a long sigh. No one knew how many trump cards Hong Feng still had. No one knew what other valuable things Hong Feng still had. He even had the holy medicine. It was imaginable how profound Hong Feng's trump cards were.